I could see her body tensing up and then watched her eyes roll back in her head. I would have gotten worried if I hadn’t seen her butt jiggling away...in a way that didn’t follow the bouncing caused by the road. I heard her let out a long moan and then sigh, but quiet enough that the others didn’t notice. I saw her grin form on her face as her eyes locked on mine, and she squeezed my hand gently now. On the hour-long, or maybe longer, ride to the nearest hospital, I watched her face each time she. Just relax."Eric sat on the toilet and relieved himself. After about three or four purges, I began to purge my own bowels. After about an hour, I was sure we were both pretty tidy. I dried off and went into dress in my favorite stockings, garterbelt and heels. I finished my makeup and Eric brought us both a beer from the fridge. Once we relaxed, I laid back on my pillow, and spread my legs high into the air, exposing my balls and I started fingering my ass. "Get to work bitch!" I said as I. There had been a brief, vague discussion about his visiting Baltimore after the end of the school term. But no promises had been made. No commitments. When they had renewed their friendship at his apartment in Coral Gables, they had quickly taken it to a higher level, and it had been a very satisfactory day and a half spent together, mostly in Lars' bedroom.A thousand miles, or thereabouts. She laughed aloud in Arlie's empty house, thinking of how horny she'd been by the time she'd looked up. She rolled toward me and laid her head on my shoulder. And her right breast on my chest.“Um ... maybe this isn’t a good idea. I don’t want to ... What I mean is that I might ... Well, I’ll probably get a hard-on.”“That’s good,” she said into my shoulder. “I don’t want to have sex, but I’d be disappointed if I didn’t turn you on a little. Can I trust you?”“Of course. I’d never do anything you didn’t ask to do,” I said.“You’re incredible, Tony. Most guys would take the fact that we’re in bed.